Spit

I’ve been sitting here all day trying to describe
what it is  that you do to me with words
But they aren’t enough, not this time
So I can only refer to images
Pictures of things and places
like that time you sat on the throne and beamed
like that time we held hands and didn’t speak
like that time we laughed about something we remembered
and I’ve been just waiting for an explanation to come
something to define what it is you show me with sounds
But we can’t comprehend, never comprehend
So I can only feel you in pictures
like that time you were nearly exposed in the snow
like that time an obscure song we love played on the juke
like that time other people tried to do what we did
And I’ve lost words
I’ve lost reasons
I’ve lost the answers
because all I need is anything and everything
that reminds me of you……….

 

ttt

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